The former patron saint of Daxia passed away quietly.
There was no pain or regret, and he looked very peaceful, with a hint of relief.
At the moment of death, he felt peaceful and had no worries about the world, because he believed that Su Ge would take good care of Mo Qingwu if he promised him.
Mo Qingwu opened her mouth, but she felt as if she was mute and couldn't make any sound.
"Master... Master..." Mo Qingwu hugged Mo Buyu, tears flowing down uncontrollably.
A heartbreaking pain made her whole body tremble.
Mo Qingwu was as motionless as a stone, standing there stupidly. The sadness was like a knife stabbing into her heart again and again, leaving her whole heart scarred.
Scenes from the past appeared in her mind.
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"Grandpa, why do others have parents, but I don't?"
"Son, you didn't jump out of a rock, so how come you don't have a parent?"
"Then where are my parents?"
"They. They went to a place far, far away. Have you seen the stars in the sky? They are right there. They are there watching you and guarding you silently."
Mo Qingwu remembered her grandfather's kind face at that time.
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"Grandpa, you lied to me! My father and mother are dead, right? I secretly heard some uncles in the manor say today! Grandpa, are my father and mother really dead? Some people say that it was you who sent my father and mother to the battlefield!
It was you who killed my parents! Grandpa, I hate you!"
This time, Mo Buyu rarely spoke for a long time, with sadness in his old eyes.
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"Grandpa, it turns out you are what they call the patron saint of Daxia! Grandpa, you are so awesome! I will become a hero like grandpa in the future!"
"Then you have to work hard. Grandpa believes that you will surpass grandpa and be more powerful than grandpa in the future!"
Mo Buyu's eyes were full of doting.
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"Grandpa, I have cultivated my vitality! Haha, grandpa, I succeeded!"
"Xiao Wu is so awesome!"
Mo Buyu's face was full of pride and pride.
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"Grandpa, I'm leaving! I want to go out and explore the outside world! That guy Su Ge has already entered the Nirvana realm. Even Zhang Lin and Liu Qing have surpassed me. They both went to the Mercenary Academy Headquarters... I'm sorry
,Grandpa, Xiao Wu can't stay with you anymore. Xiao Wu has to pursue his dream."
Mo Buyu didn't stop him, but there was worry and sadness in his eyes.
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"Two hundred years have passed! Grandpa, I finally set foot in the Holy Realm! From today on, I will protect you!"
Unknowingly, Mo Qingwu is no longer the weak girl who needs protection. She has grown up, and she has the ability to protect herself, and even protect Mo Buyu in turn.
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"It's so difficult, grandpa. It's so difficult for me to set foot in the Holy Realm, but Su Ge reached the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm two hundred years ago... Am I really that much worse than those geniuses?"
"Grandpa, I'm so tired, really tired..."
Mo Qingwu began to doubt herself.
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"Today, that guy Mu Chen came to see me again. He has been acting crazy recently. He keeps claiming that he is my subordinate, but I don't have any subordinates at all. Moreover, he is much stronger than me. I heard that he has already set foot in the Imperial Realm.
...Is he teasing me on purpose? Damn it, is it possible to tease people at will in the Imperial Realm!"
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"Grandpa, I have earned some resources recently. You should use them quickly. Xiao Wu will definitely find a way to help you break through the Nirvana realm."
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"Grandpa, your breath is getting weaker and weaker, shall we go find the Su family? They will definitely help you!"
She has never asked the Su family for anything, but for her grandfather, she would rather shamelessly ask the Su family for help.
But Mo Buyu refused.
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"Grandpa, why? Do you really have the heart to leave Xiao Wu and let Xiao Wu live alone in the world?"
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Most of the time, Mo Qingwu was talking, and Mo Buyu listened quietly, with a kind and doting smile on his face.
Mo Qingwu's mind kept replaying the scenes she had spent with Mo Buyu from childhood to now. She couldn't believe that the grandfather who always tolerated her, doted on her, and taught her, the most loving grandfather in the world,
The most sacred hero in her heart left her just like that.
"No, no!" Mo Qingwu trembled, feeling sad, painful, and even desperate.
She can't accept it!
It's as if the pillar in my heart has collapsed!
She hugged Mo Buyu's gradually cold body. Her whole body seemed to have no soul, her eyes were hollow and there was no trace of energy.
Su Ge, Zhang Lin, Mu Chen, Ye Xiaoyao and Yin Sheng were all silent, not knowing how to comfort Mo Qingwu.
Mo Qingwu, who had been dependent on Mo Buyu for hundreds of years, suddenly lost the most important relative in his life. With such sadness and pain, any words of comfort seemed pale.
"If Zhang Sanfeng is allowed to use Time Rewind, there should be hope of resurrecting Mr. Mo." Su Ge hesitated in his heart, but finally gave up the idea. Mo Buyu's cultivation was not high, so it would not be difficult to resurrect him, but even if Mo Buyu was resurrected,
, it doesn’t make much sense. For a person who is determined to die, death is a kind of relief. Su Ge doesn’t want to make Mo Buyu feel uneasy even when he dies.
As for Mo Qingwu's parents, great-grandfather and others, those who have been dead for too long, even Zhang Sanfeng cannot resurrect them. Even if they can be resurrected, Zhang Sanfeng cannot afford the price.
Su Ge respects Mo Buyu's choice.
The only thing he can do is to fulfill his promise and take good care of Mo Qingwu.
In the manor, Mo Qingwu was so sad that she fell to the ground without any warning and fell into a coma.
"Miss!" Mu Chen's expression changed.
With a thought from Su Ge, Mo Qingwu was hanging in the air, and Mo Buyu's body also stopped in the air.
Glancing at the sad maids not far away, Su Ge said to them: "Take care of Mo Qingwu first."
Several maids suppressed their grief, came over, supported Mo Qingwu, and carefully walked towards the small courtyard where Mo Qingwu lived.
Su Ge said to Zhang Lin and others: "Let's go, let's send Mr. Mo back to the Great Xia Dynasty."
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A few minutes later, Su Ge and the other five arrived at the south of Shuanglong Mountain, close to Qianlong City.
This is the place where Mo Buyu fought for half his life. It was precisely because Mo Buyu sat here and blocked the strange demons of Shuanglong Mountain for hundreds of years that the Great Xia Dynasty enjoyed peace for hundreds of years.
"Ancestor Su Ge!" A figure flew up from Shuanglong Mountain. A middle-aged man in the Nirvana realm came to Su Ge and the others and bowed respectfully.
Su Ge glanced at the middle-aged man. He had the blood of the Su family and was a member of the Su family's holy land.
"This mountain is closed from now on. No one is allowed to enter except Mo Qingwu." Su Ge said calmly.
"Yes, ancestor!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.
After the descendants of the Su family retreated, the five Su Ges floated down, buried Mo Buyu's body, and carved a monument with the following words: "The tomb of Mo Buyu, the patron saint of Da Xia! Yours sincerely, Junior Su Ge! Junior Da Xia
Yours sincerely, Zhang Lin!"
From now on, this heroic spirit of the patron saint of Great Xia will rest here forever.
After doing all this, Su Ge returned to Tianfu Palace instantly and informed the clan leader and others about the death of Mo Buyu.
A moment later, the bell of Tianfu Palace rang nine times, the sound continued, alarming all directions.
At the same time, Su Ge's voice rang out in the Great Xia Dynasty: "Senior Mo Buyu, the patron saint of Great Xia, passed away today. All people of Great Xia will stop all entertainment activities today and mourn for Senior Mo Buyu... Mr. Mo, there is no immortal road."
It’s a bumpy road, but it’s a good journey!”
"farewell!"
"farewell!"
"farewell!"
Su Ge's voice echoed endlessly in the Great Xia Dynasty.
PS: First update! As expected, I’m not good at writing this kind of family drama. I revised it several times, but it always feels a little less interesting.
